This is a song about "Why marq on dat shit"

She love dat shit, shes begging for mo

Yeah, work, fuck you niggas, pay me though

The next day you is everybody target

No more weak shit comin at you hard you here dat shit

It's sad to see apathy, that's why the cops won't try shit

Eyes wide, ears open like you on a doctor's visit

You gotta adapt though i'm never going back

I'm also strapped with macs, i be on dat crack.

I don't know why this shit happens

I never fit in with them light skins

But dat shit aint true, i love a rainy day.

I spend it make it right back on a monday

One night love: i'mma need that

I don't even know why i do this shit